Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Chapter 379 The Naughty Child Is Not Naughty (19)

After Ning Yang mentioned this, several people looked at each other, and then all started talking in the comment section.

Anyway, they won't enter the entertainment industry, so they can refute whatever they want about what those people on the Internet make up.

When they come across good comments, some people will occasionally reply one or two in a friendly manner.

Just like that, the already popular video, which had just shown some signs of decline, became popular again because of their operation.

While others were analyzing whether what they said was true or just hype, a few people had already put down their phones and gathered together to play games.

After all, how can things on the Internet be as important as the people around you?

In addition, Ning Yang sent a new video, and more and more voices appeared on the Internet. Gradually, many people dug out variety shows from more than ten years ago and started watching them.

Then, as expected, I got new fans.

However, several of them are no longer active on the Internet, and the only active one is Ning Yang.

There is no way, these people can only hope that Ning Yang will send more daily messages to friends.

It's like watching a movie with a perfect ending.

On a certain set, Ji Rong played a role that was finished in less than half an hour.

While waiting, the assistant director of the crew came over with a smile.

"Teacher Ji."

Ji Rong was stunned, then stood up, not understanding why the assistant director wanted to see him.

Although he had fallen into a low period before, his acting skills are still good.

But in this day and age, having good acting skills is not a big deal.

Traffic comes first.

Plus, he is old and his face doesn't seem to conform to current aesthetic standards.

He can only move around various crews, playing some roles that don't take up much time and are slightly better than extras.

But this kind of role is too stereotypical for Ji Rong and it doesn’t show his acting skills at all, but so what?

The fact that he can get these roles now is already better than many people.

The assistant director picked up his phone and showed it to Ji Rong. "Teacher Ji, this is your son Ji Yuanshuo, right? He's a good-looking kid, and he looks extraordinary."

Ji Rong's eyes fell on the phone and he saw the video sent by Ning Yang. The video was paused when Mo Ci appeared.

The young man has a youthful face. Ji Rong himself is not bad looking, and Su Cha looks like a queen.

When the two sides are balanced, Ji Yuanshuo's appearance is even better than his teacher.

Coupled with the indescribable temperament he exuded, Ji Rong immediately understood what the assistant director meant.

From the perspective of their entertainment industry, they call this indescribable temperament "star aura".

Before this, those top stars all had their own star aura.

If the other person enters the entertainment industry, then the future... ...will be limitless.

The assistant director noticed Ji Rong's expression and spoke directly without waiting for Ji Rong to speak.

"I'm currently preparing for a martial arts drama, and looking at Ji Yuanshuo's appearance, he's very suitable for the third male lead in my drama."

"Look...if you're interested, feel free to contact me. I'll make the decision and arrange for you to play the role of the third male lead, the father. It's a father-son troop battle. What do you think, Teacher Ji?"

When Ji Rong heard this, he was stunned for a long time. He came to his senses after hearing several calls of "Teacher Ji" and nodded without thinking.

"Don't worry, Assistant Director. I'll go back and think about it and give you an answer soon."

"Hahaha! Teacher Ji is so open-minded. I'll be waiting for your good news."

"Uh-huh."

After the assistant director left, Ji Rong looked at the business card in his hand and felt it was a little hot for a moment.

At this time, someone heard something nearby, walked over enviously and said "Congratulations" to Ji Rong.

However, no one knew the bitterness in Ji Rong's heart at this moment.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have let Su Cha take the child away when they divorced. He should have...

What a pity, I didn’t know it earlier.

After a busy day, Ji Rong called Mo Ci. Although Ji Rong and Su Cha were divorced, the child support was still paid.

It's just that the child support Ji Rong gave was the lowest level. In his words, Su Cha didn't need such a little money, so it was good enough that he was willing to give it.

Naturally, there would be calls from Mo Ci, but the time the father and son spent talking on the phone... was almost non-existent.

At this time, Ji Rong was holding his mobile phone, looking at the dialed number, feeling very nervous.

When the call was connected, Mo Ci's voice came from the other end, with some of his joy still lingering.

"Hey?"

Ji Rong swallowed hard before saying the first words, "Yuan Shuo, it's me, Dad."

As he finished speaking, he clearly heard the laughter on the other end stop abruptly.

On the other side, Mo Ci waved his hand to reject Ning Yang and the others' suggestion to go and make the pendulum, and walked to a quieter place before speaking.

"Dad, is something wrong?"

Mo Ci's voice obviously turned cold. He was still a little surprised. Why did Ji Yuanshuo's biological father suddenly call him?

Did you come here to ask this question because you knew you had finished the college entrance examination?

Ji Rong felt a little upset when he heard Mo Ci's cold voice.

But when he thought about the reason he made this call, which was because of work, he quickly opened his mouth and started talking.

However, before getting to the point, he still exchanged some pleasantries.

"Yuan Shuo, you're taking the college entrance exam this year, right? What university are you considering?"

Are you really here to ask this?

Mo Ci looked at the people who had happily bought tickets and were sitting on the pendulum. Ning Yang and the others were waving excitedly at him from a distance, and he waved back.

"Well, conservatively speaking, I should have no problem getting into my mom's medical school."

"Medical University?" Ji Rong frowned. "You want to study medicine?"

"Well, I'm following in my mother's footsteps. I'm very interested in studying medicine."

"Why don't you apply to film school? I remember when you were little you said you wanted to act with your dad, or did your mom force you to do that?"

Ji Rong's voice was a bit urgent and impatient, which made Mo Ci on the other end of the phone frown.

It sounded like Ji Rong had other intentions when he called.

"It's my own decision." After saying this, Mo Ci's voice became even colder. "Dad, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. I'm busy and don't have that much time to deal with you."

Ji Rong choked. How could a son talk to his father like that? It was simply... unfilial!

But thinking about his own affairs, Ji Rong finally told it.

"Well, I got a script and I think there's a role in it that would be perfect for you. Would you like to give it a try?"

"That's perfect. Dad will go with you. When you were little, you wanted to film a movie with Dad. Now's the chance to make your dream come true. Yuan Shuo, it won't take too long. What do you think?"

"If you've made up your mind, Dad will arrange it right away."

After hearing this, is there anything else that Mo Ci doesn’t understand?

Ji Rong, you are using him as a raft.

It was like this when I was young, and it is still like this now that I have grown up. It seems that in the eyes of this father, a son is only a son if he is useful to him.

Mo Ci refused directly, "I don't remember what you said. I have no interest in acting and don't want to participate."

"Okay, I'm busy here, so I'll hang up. Take care!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ci hung up the phone decisively, just as Meng Xi and the others screamed.

Mo Ci saw them suddenly swinging from a high place to a low place, screaming continuously.

He could also distinguish the voices of Meng Xi and the others. These voices made Mo Ci instantly forget about Ji Rong, and he rushed over to buy tickets for the next round.

He still wants to play with the pendulum.